This morning I was driving down Main street toward the high school, in a Jeep Cherokee, drinking a Dr. Pepper, tapping a cowboy-boot-clad foot to Echo & The Bunnymen, and running 15 minutes late. It suddenly occurred to me that the EXACT same description could’ve been 20 years ago.

Reluctantly Suburban Eats

Recipes: Eat, Drink, and be Keri

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